Mujhse bichhad ke ek baar muskuraaya hi nahin_ wo kabhi umr tamaam
Mizaaj e Ishq: #4. ~Zindagi mein bahot kam…~
Zindagi mein bahot kam mili haii wo cheez Wo cheez jise shiddat se chaaha bepanaah Shikwa na koii gila rakhte hain aye chaman Tu ghulab apni jagah_Uski khushboo apni jagah Suna haii bin barsaat ke rutha sa tha_Dil ka ye aasmaan Toot kar chubhta raha_Mujhe woh khwaab be'wajah Meri muqaddas numaaya zindagi thi maanind e... Continue Reading →
Mizaaj e Ishq: #2 ~Be’daar tha main…~
Kab main tanha tha_Mujhe hosh nahi
Story of a Poet: #12. ~A Friendship to Treasure-The Trio of Us~
A new day A new life That will stay With no strife. An eternal joy For the same old boy I wish you and a lot I pray 'Cause its your day. From the same old friend For the friendship that'll never end. A smile that stays forever I wish you success hereafter You are... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #20. ~Jannah-The Paradise to look for~
This life is temporary. So I am happy to let you go; because I'm planning to be with you in Jannah. I wrote it in my fable and went to bed. As I laid down and as it always happens I began with my out of the world creations.Things are so crazy and life is... Continue Reading →
Strangely Friends Friendly Strangers @Photext 17
I try my best to relate my repertoire to Islam. I try even harder not to write about any kind of Haraam(i.e. forbidden). So, it needs a lot of care to transform an act of Haraam into purity of Islam. Telephonic conversations can be nascent into being engaged, but for a vivacious marriage. Let's have... Continue Reading →
Strangely Friends Friendly Strangers @Photext 16
The number 16 now. I don't know. I really don't know why I brought this up though I ended it on a streak of fifteen. Ya, fifteen; and that too some two months back. But, its all fine. A fellow blogger once desired to see them again. Though her desire wasn't as strong as my... Continue Reading →
Strangely Friends Friendly Strangers @Photext 15
So, as you can see, the number 15 is here. It's really saddening for me to end this segment here in. But, I had to do it to safeguard its integrity. Honestly speaking, I'll come up with something similar, yet different. Indeed, I tried my hardest again to end it upon a high note. I... Continue Reading →
Raah e Khuda: #5. ~Ishq…~
I wonder a lot. Not because I am so lame to do other things in life. But, that's what makes me jot down the most of my imaginations on paper. I fantasize this aspect into my Urdu Poetry to a much greater extent. To keep it real, I talk about love. And what is the... Continue Reading →
Raah e Khuda: #4. ~Mere Maula_Aye Maula…~
This one is really very close to my heart. I hope it turns out to be the best of the four. Simple crew of words to adorn my feelings in a simple Ghazal. Yeah, this is what's gradually called - a Ghazal. So, here again I come With a poem to undone My thoughts, my... Continue Reading →
Strangely Friends Friendly Strangers @Photext 14
If he gets angry at you, be even sweeter to him. That's what Allah loves. That's what He expects from us. That's what marriages are for. If everything remains perfect and constant then what do we yearn for? And where do we learn from? Note: Meanwhile I realized I missed my all time favorite section... Continue Reading →
Raah e Khuda: #3. ~Main sajde mein…~
I really fascinate writing these short poetry. It makes me dwell in those imaginations again and again. It makes me think over and over again about the same perpetuation about time. What's more connecting is the flow of the words I try to inhale with the appropriate gestures in them. I try my hardest to... Continue Reading →
Raah e Khuda: #2. ~Tu jagah-jagah ki…~
After the response I got with my first post under this section I have been upon cloud nine; and I'm still there. :p Well! The most difficult job is to be better than how you were yesterday. And this is what I love to do. But, seriously its really very tedious. I wanted to acknowledge... Continue Reading →
Raah e Khuda: #1.~Jab jhukne laga… ~
Firstly, I would like to acknowledge why I'm upbringing this Urdu Poetry section upon my blog. Though I earlier decided that it would be an all English blog. Well! There are so many amongst us who practice Urdu language too. But, that's not the sole reason gradually. Its just that I don't want to make... Continue Reading →
Strangely Friends Friendly Strangers @Photext 13
I was created. You were created. And Allah planned our destiny to be one Long before we were created. -Saiz
Secrets of My Diary: #29. ~Its not a love story~
My first advancement with words is not what uplifts my moments of deliberations, but that which touches your beauty, your style to an extent I just can't drain away from my mind. I often feel staid upon the feeling of love; but, surely not upon love on the whole. I had tried a lot to... Continue Reading →
Strangely Friends Friendly Strangers @Photext 12
My hands are lifeless though, my eyes are still bright. Sway not away from me, until I see the light. -Saiz
Strangely Friends Friendly Strangers @Photext 11
I did not deserve any better; and she did not deserve any less. -Saiz
Strangely Friends Friendly Strangers @Photext 10
Love is just over-rated. What I owe to you is something much greater than that. -Saiz
